Splendid peasant girl busy farming

After nearly an incense stick of time, the door of the study opened and Luo Baobao stood at the door.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing, who had been waiting at the door of the study, stood up quickly and looked at Luo Baobao. Yang Ruoqing even took a few steps forward and came to Luo Baobao, "My daughter..."

From Yang Ruoqing's observation, her daughter's expression was no different from usual, and there were no signs of overly intense emotions left on her face.

  It seems that the two of them had a good and calm chat before, right?

"Mom, this matter ends here. From now on, Bingbing and I will continue to be friends and childhood friends."

"what?"

  Yang Ruoqing thought she had misheard. What did her daughter mean? Did she break up with Bingbing?

Breaking up now?

They had been writing letters to each other for several years and were even talking about marriage, so why did they break up like this? Isn't this too fast?

"My girl, are you kidding? Marriage is a big matter, it should not be treated lightly!" Luo Fengtang also came to Luo Baobao at this time and admonished Luo Baobao in a deep voice.

Luo Baobao forced out an innocent smile: "It's true, Bingbing and I are not suitable to be husband and wife."

"What did Bingbing say?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, looking behind Luo Baobao.

Then, Bingbing was seen coming out of the study with his head down.

There are still traces of tears on his face, it seems that Bingbing just cried...

Looking at my daughter again, her eyes were not even a little red, and there was nothing else on her face except a smile.

This really made Yang Ruoqing wonder, is this girl really so carefree? How can she still laugh after breaking up? Shouldn't she be a little disappointed?

Or maybe this girl is just holding on?

However, the next second, Luo Baobao turned around and called out to Bingbing: "Remember what we agreed on just now. Don't let this little incident make things awkward in the future. We are still good buddies in the future. If you need my help, just let me know."

Bingbing stood there with his head hung. When he heard what Luo Baobao said, he could only smile bitterly and nodded.

Then, he hastily bowed to Luo Fengtang, Da'an, and Yang Ruoqing before leaving the Luo's backyard in a messy manner.

Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, and Da'an looked at Bingbing's back as he left. Compared to Luo Baobao's straightforwardness, Bingbing seemed more like the one who was hurt and abandoned in this relationship...

"Let's go back to the house and talk." Luo Fengtang suggested.

  He really wanted to understand the whole story of what happened between his daughter and Bingbing. Why did they break up so suddenly?

Although, he was secretly happy in his heart, he was reluctant to marry his daughter off, and the performance of his son-in-law really made him dissatisfied!

It would be best if they broke up, after all, he would not do such a thing as forcibly breaking up a couple. But even if they broke up, as a father, he should understand the reason behind it, right?

Yang Ruoqing and Da'an had similar ideas to Luo Fengtang, so they suggested that Luo Baobao go back to the house so that everyone could have some hot tea and talk slowly.

However, Luo Baobao smiled and waved his hands: "What are you talking about? We broke up anyway. We have different personalities and conflicting ideas. This is the biggest reason, and it is the kind that cannot be reconciled."

"Please stop asking questions. I've talked too much today and it's exhausting. I haven't taken a nap yet. Can you let me take a nap for a while?"

"Okay, okay, my daughter is tired. She should take a nap. When she wakes up, it will be just in time for dinner. Is that ok?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back to the house now. Goodbye, Dad. Goodbye, Mom. Uncle, see you later!"

"Okay, okay, go to sleep!" "Dad will give you a hot water bottle to warm your feet..."

"Oh, no need, Dad, I'm not cold at all, just go and do your thing!"

Luo Baobao pushed her father Luo Fengtang, who was following her, back and said with a smile. Then she went into the house. When she turned around to close the door, she smiled playfully and waved at the big guy who had not left the door.

However, the moment the wooden door closed, she could no longer hold it in, and she leaned against the door, covered her mouth with her hands, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Tears welled up from her eyes...

Of the three people who were preparing to leave outside the house, except Da'an who did not notice anything unusual, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing both stopped at the same time, and the couple turned their heads to look at the closed door of Luo Baobao.

"Sister, brother-in-law, why don't you leave?"

During this process, Da'an had already taken a few steps forward and found that the two of them had not caught up with him, so he turned around and asked in surprise.

However, both Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked unhappy.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and said, "She is trying to get us out of the way. She doesn't want us to see her cry."

  All the laughter before was forced. Well, let me tell you, humans are not plants or trees. How is it possible to be in a relationship for so long, to the point of discussing marriage, and then break up without any waves, so free and easy?

It doesn't exist at all. As long as you take it seriously, there will be emotional fluctuations, and Luo Baobao is no exception.

"What? My niece is hiding in the house and crying?" Daan was anxious and worried when he heard this. He felt embarrassed looking at the closed door because he had never faced or dealt with such things before.

Luo Fengtang didn’t have any either!

  Moreover, he is Luo Baobao's father, and his daughter is his life. Hearing the suppressed and intermittent crying coming from behind the crack of the door in his daughter's room, for Luo Fengtang, it was more painful than stabbing a knife into his heart!

"This won't do!" he muttered, turned around and was about to go back to Luo Baobao's room, but was stopped by Da'an.

"Brother-in-law, don't go!"

"I'm worried!" Luo Fengtang said in a low voice with an anxious look on his face, "My daughter has never cried like this since she was little. Even when she was injured while practicing martial arts, she didn't shed a tear!"

Daan shook his head: "Brother-in-law, although I don't have much experience in this area, I read in a book that emotional trauma is somewhat different from the trauma caused by swords."

"Since my niece deliberately sent me away to cry, it's best not to disrupt her private space now."

"Ah? That's what the book says? Does the book mention how to treat this kind of trauma?" Luo Fengtang was extremely curious at this moment.

Daan, a teacher who was equally good at this, thought about it carefully and told Luo Fengtang again: "The book says that the best way at this time is to let her vent. It will be fine if she vents those suppressed emotions."

"How to vent? What method?"

"It probably depends on the individual. Some people drink too much, some sleep, some go out to relax, some go shopping and eat, some pick up a pen to write articles and poems to express their emotions, and some just cry..."

Luo Fengtang chewed on all these and murmured, "My daughter is crying. Is she letting out her emotions? How long will she cry? If she cries, moxibustion will hurt her body." (End of this chapter)